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There is no light without dark.

Allegedly, it's a harmless question.

I take a right turn at the end of the bicycle path onto Pelzgasse on my usual way towards Westbahnhof.

City life Calling me all the time Me and my soul Geared to attack Never get a better chance So what you doing?

I'm living in the mountains in a cabin situated just so that one can call it Germany.

During my Digital Declutter (which is still on as I'm writing this), I've reintroduced the Social Hour to my life.

Back in the day, your choice of a mobile operating system felt almost like a war of religion.

Back then: buy once, own forever.

Like so many, I'm spending too much time on my smartphone.

After going for a swim with my Apple Watch on, it stopped working the following days.

Like so many teens before us, my childhood friend Chris and I were absolute idiots.

It's 02:07 and I can't sleep.

I don't know why.

I'm envisioning a project, which shall support me in the mission to see more of my friends.

There's something wrong with my phone.

I've mentioned in my three years bloggoversary post, that I never run out of writing ideas.

I have found an elegant way to revive old blog posts of mine.

I love my vacuum cleaner robot.

The 90s were the decade of collectibles!

Three years and counting!

We were spending the day at my in-laws, when we discovered the CD collection of a long lost era.

I‘m breathing everyday life again.

Right around the time of Trump's re-election, I discovered European Alternatives, a page dedicated to—well—European software alternatives.

I find myself in a world where online content lies guarded behind gates of ad-infested websites.

I feel very much okay.

No YouTube in the morning, while I'm still in bed.

All I really wanted was to send a message to a friend.

As you might not have noticed, my website now offers you to choose a theme according to your liking.

I pushed open the glass door.

How can RSS be both (to quote Homer Simpson): ...the cause of–and solution to–all of life's problems?

Phones are tools.

Isn't it ironic how the GDPR is meant to protect users' privacy rights and yet, all the average user does is blindly accept them, just to get rid of the annoying banner?

It's remarkable how little time I spend on YouTube nowadays, considering that there used to be a time when: ...I woke up in the morning...

My mind is a mess.

I've only really started to appreciate the existence of seasons, after I returned from a trip around the world.

I'm not a good bookmarker.

There is no such thing as a "between jobs" phase, goes the old thinking.

Off the top of my head, I can only really think of a handful of software products that I have been using for a considerable amount of time which still stay true to their values.

Remember, when I reached the point in time when, eventually, I had to reinstall Windows (after years without a clean reinstall) but a sudden inspiration had me install Ubuntu instead, and after I did, I immediately realised that I'm not ready to go back y…

"It should be around 500 euros", he said.

During a busy autumn many years ago, when the client's bullshit hit particularly hard, I felt pretty burned out.

I'm overly excited to announce the filter button of my dreams.

A wise man named Simon once told me that blog posts can come with their own soundtracks.

Mistral must have had a bad day.

Hullo!

The Breakup Letter is a tool I have learned about from the TV sitcom How I Met Your Mother.

I'm lost in corporate fog.

No, I didn't turn 100 years old.

Travel blogging refines, structures and narrates personal experiences of travel.

It's been almost a year that I have properly built something for my website.